Lyrics:
and the Benzo's
No Opiate choking your mental
Let your stress go, no dress code
Just breathe it and feel it
And if you can find it
And need some I'll get it
to a cell phone
On the cell blocks there's no Melrose
Just G codes being passed around
You need skill for that like Cristiano
Lawd of the Jig with
And you ain't gotta worry bout your boyfriend
I never been the kind to kiss and tell
But check your rear-view when you're gonna see me
Girl make sure you
hand
And you ain't gotta worry bout your boyfriend
I never been the kind to kiss and tell
But check your rear-view when you're gonna see me
Girl
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
Hey, yo, well back on my South Side Jamaica part of town
Where us real niggas love to get down
Where you only hear G and P finessin' tracks up
Hey, yo, well back on my South Side Jamaica part of town
Where us real niggas love to get down
Where you only hear G and P finessin' tracks up
have the game
Overwhelmed, by a scent in the air
Could it be? yes, yeah, a potent bag of sess there
It was raekwon and loud jerome
They had a bone, you
name
What happened? I didn't have the game
Overwhelmed by a scent in the air
Could it be? Yes, yeah, a potent bag of sess there
It was Raekwon
with
Your cheating ass
Year passed and you called, I ain't home
Sitting on that check and you
Sitting broke at home
Head hurting cause your bill
Due
sounded so sad yeah i knew that it was bad
F*****g judge gave him 6 months
Told me he loved me so much
I hung up the phone and started tearing up
They took
they're not all there
I missed the young lady by only a hair
And then I took me a look, I said, "La-di-da-di"
A big fine girl, she had a hell of a body
all there
I missed the young lady by only a hair
And then I took me a look, I said, "la-di-da-di"
A big fine girl, she had a hell of a body
Then she
speaker onto your speakers and TVs and phones
Clock my speed in
You'll see that G is really the dream and the goat
Marking my seat as the king, and I'll die
nah, it's kid in the crib
Niggas shoutin' out this war like, really, G, it is what it is
I be tryna find my higher self, but keep it blunt in a glitz
how we were classed by racist
Cause sound has no basis nor boundaries
So thankful it found a G
Surrounding me; like walls of women and men in countless
daddy ever since I was one Highly favored by the one that's above US
Whoever said that it was gonna be easy But I'ma grind hard til I make it fasheezy
the bottom you see
I came from the hustle my father a G
Man I came from that dirty dirty
Man my cup so muddy
Wipe that dirt from up off of my sleeve
Man
But your mama said "Be home by nine!"
Claim you a dealer my n***a you bluffing
Most of these n****s they ain't saying nothing
Then when they talking
won't stop
uh huh
I thought I told you that we won't stop
I thought I told you that we won't stop
Check it out
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Je-sus the notorious
fall like October
Restless standin tall like a soldier
We thick like the first Motorola brick cellular phones
cut to the bone, celebratin "Dre Day"
Love
creator
It's called divide and conquer, controlling all the masses
Indoctrination in the schools you can check the classes
False flag operations
The biggest
I do things like a g supposed to do it and
I rule things like a king supposed to rule it
You must be foolish, with all the fools gold around your
anymore of this shit I go cuckoo
Hear me when the thunder starts, you get fucked up by Undergod (stomped with the FUBU)
Check the memo, I be Rambo meddlin'
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